Chapter 8: Pled a single bet

The shadow of the sword in Chen Rufeng's hand suddenly contracted into a bundle, turning into a green and white sword spirit, and shot out of the night. A fierce storm gathered in the sword spirit, ready to pour out like an anxious green bird.

Jufeng sword spirit immediately swept away to Ye Guhong. Ye Guhong's body was immediately blown back by the strong wind brought by the sword spirit, and he had to resist the Langyue sword and his hair was wildly. Jufeng sword spirit rushed headless like a fierce beast, in which there is more soft water. If you control it, you will only be under pressure.

The mind turned rapidly, and Ye Guhong kept thinking about countermeasures. However, in this flash, the wind and sword spirit is already close at hand, and the strong and true power emitted gradually made me unable to resist.

Suddenly, his body bent, as if jumping out of the water like a fish, and the bright moon sword flew round in the air. A bright white round sword spirit was born out of thin air, like a dragon head to Chen Rufeng's wind-gathering sword spirit, and suddenly broke the outside of the wind-gathering sword spirit like a burning circle of fire, leaving only the soft softness. The air of water can reach. The rest of the swordsmanship, which had been full of momentum, suddenly became like a tiger with its teeth pulled out.

The Langyue Sword gently did not use much force at all. The soft water gently knocked on the Langyue Sword, just like two groups of water flowing gently intersect together without any waves.

"Sure enough, it is extremely ingenious, transforming the strong wind power outside of the wind-gathering swordsmanship method, and then fighting against the soft water gas contained in the innermost force. The soft water air can't borrow much power at all, and naturally it can't pose a threat." Han Ling couldn't help praising that this night Guhong was indeed a wise and brave figure.

Chen Rufeng lowered his anger sword in surprise and looked at Ye Guhong in disbelief, both shocked and admiring.

"Brother Ye's swordsmanship is really extraordinary, and Brother Ye is not chaotic and agile in the face of danger, which really makes me extremely admire!" Chen Rufeng arched his hand with an angry wind sword.

Although there has not been an obvious result in this martial arts fight, people with clear eyes can see that since Chen Rufeng can say such a thing, he will admit defeat. However, everyone naturally took care of the face of the master, and just applauded and thanked the two for giving you such a wonderful duel.

Ye Guhong put away the Langyue sword, smiled again, washed away the previous arrogance, and said, "Master Chen is flattered! It's just speculation. I didn't expect that it could produce amazing results, which depends on luck! I hope there will be a chance to compete with Master Chen next time!"

Hearing Ye Guhong's polite words, Chen Rufeng smiled and said, "Naturally! After I continue to practice for several months, he will make progress day by day before competing with Brother Ye! It's not sure who will kill the deer then!"

Today's confrontation with Chen Rufeng has really benefited a lot. In the martial arts, it depends not only on brute force, but also on brain. Ye Guhong's swordsmanship is a good interpretation of the integration of wisdom and swordsmanship. Each move is adapted to local conditions and judged from the characteristics of the opponent's moves, which is worth learning from Chen Rufeng. In the future, when competing for swordsmanship, you should move your brain more and don't die by relying on unruly force.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and their eyes were full of hero's regret.

In the blink of an eye, it was night.

"What? Are you going back so soon?" After dinner, Ye Guhong proposed to resign, and Chen Rufeng said in shock.

Originally, they wanted to stay Ye Guhong here, and the purpose was to win the chips. Once Tianyu helped to kill him, there was also Ye Guhong, a witness of the Thousand Sword Gate, who could play a certain deterrent role. At that time, they would not have to fight back.

"Yes, I haven't been in the teacher for two days, and it's time to go back." Ye Guhong replied.

In the inner hall, Jiang Shengtian and Chen Rufeng sat aside. Han Ling's eyebrows were locked, and the three of them were reluctant to leave at this time. After all, the Tianyu Gang has not arrived. At that time, no witness can maintain the justice of the Tianyu Gang.

"Stay here for one more night, okay?" Chen Rufeng said sincerely, with earnestness in his eyes, which made Ye Guhong very embarrassed.

"But..."

"At most tomorrow morning, I will personally send you back to Qianjianmen, okay? You see, it's getting late, and the mountain is not very peaceful. Although the beasts are not afraid, for the sake of safety, Brother Ye should stay here until dawn. Chen Rufeng made sense, and Ye Guhong had to agree with a smile.

After Ye Guhong returned to his room to rest, Chen Rufeng, Jiang Shengtian and Han Ling began to talk nervously together. The three people's faces were tense, like a fiercely open bowstring.

"What should I do? Ye Guhong is about to leave, but we are missing a pillar. At that time, we will be destroyed by Tianyu and die without proof. Jiang Shengtian said anxiously, "Even if we can stay one more night, Tianyu Gang will not take action tonight. After all, we only withdrew from the night defense for one night..."

Han Ling didn't say a word, but just looked at Chen Rufeng. Looking at his face, he didn't seem to have a plan in his mind.

Chen Rufeng said in a low voice, "I have an intuition that Tianyu Gang will come tonight, so I asked Ye Guhong to stay here for one more night."

Jiang Shengtian shook his head repeatedly when he heard the words and refuted, "It's impossible. We are withdrawing tonight. Wen Zicheng must be safe before he will take action." Jiang Shengtian is well-known that Wen Zicheng is cautious and will never act so hasty. This is also reasonable.

"Wen Zicheng will also think that we think like you, so he chose to take action tonight and surprise us by surprise." Chen Rufeng analyzed, "The safest time is often the most dangerous."

"I don't agree. This is just your inference. There is no substantial indication that Wen Zicheng will take action tonight, and there is no news from our spy near the Tianyu Gang. Jiang Shengtian moved out his own reason.

"Do you think Tianyu's help will make our spy find out so easily?" Chen Rufeng refuted, " Believe me this time, my spiritual consciousness has always been very accurate. We will take full precautions tonight and make a desperate bet.

Jiang Shengtian still held an opposing attitude. The two argued word by word. At this time, Han Ling, who had been silent, became the key person, and his orientation played a decisive role.

In the end, the two really quarreled, so they had to look at Han Ling and wait for Han Ling's intention.

A long silence spread between the three people. The tense atmosphere is as if it will explode at any time.

Both of them squeezed their lips tightly and eagerly waited for Han Ling's speech. However, Han Ling wanted to hang the appetite of the two, frowned and weighed the pros and cons.

His eyes finally fell on Jiang Sheng's sky.

At that moment, Jiang Shengtian thought that his opinion had been approved by him, and his face showed joy for a moment. But Han Ling said, "I believe in the spirit of the wind."

Chen Rufeng, who had been depressed because he thought he had no support, was like a withered flower suddenly woke up. He raised his head happily and looked at Han Ling gratefully, very grateful for his trust.

Jiang Shengtian paused stiffly and nodded with a subtle action that was almost impossible to see.

"Then we should take action immediately and arrange precautions." Chen Rufeng has stood up and hurried to find Hu Jiuwei, Liu Hong and Chai Yuanlang.

In the inner hall, only Jiang Shengtian and Han Ling are left.

The awkward atmosphere made Jiang Shengtian very unnatural. He even had a strange idea at this time, which was to immediately shrink back to the room and sleep, leaving nothing.

But Han Ling kept staring at him, as if there were invisible shackles imprisoning him, making him unable to move. That powerful penetration seemed to directly penetrate what he wanted to see in his heart.

Why do you not trust my reason and choose to trust an intuition that has no factual basis?

Is it because he is better than me?

Jiang Shengtian's face turned red quickly, as if there were bursts of heat on his cheeks in Han Ling's eyes.

"Because of the wind-like spiritual sense, it has always been accurate." Han Ling simply spit out such a sentence and turned his head to help Chen Rufeng arrange matters.

Jiang Shengtian was left alone in the inner hall, sitting in a daze, looking at the figure of Han Ling's departure.

In a word, everything will be clear after tonight, whether Chen Rufeng's intuition is accurate or his reason and reliability.

This is not only a competition with Tianyu Gang, but also an obscure game between Chen Rufeng and Jiang Shengtian.

All the defense work in the Tianfeng Gang is carried out secretly and can almost be described quietly. Even the helpers walked lightly for fear of alarming a bug.

The weapons warehouse was opened, and by the moonlight, the gang got the assigned weapons one by one. Then under the cover of the night, he quickly squatted under the wall. A wall image was dropped like a monster, which just covered the gangs.

Everyone's defensive positions were clearly assigned, and the prevention work was carried out in an orderly manner. Even Ye Guhong, who was temporarily stationed, had never noticed anything strange, just like hearing ordinary people walking instead of a tight pace.

The lights in the inner hall were blown out. Chen Rufeng, Jiang Shengtian, Han Ling, Hu Jiuwei, Liu Hong and Chai Yuanlang hid in the dark. Unless someone had a thorough dark night, it was impossible to find their hidden.

The whole Tianfeng Gang is as quiet as if it were asleep.

There is only a huge bright moon in the sky, like a big eye, silently overlooking the Tianfeng Gang. A trace of black clouds rolled over, but it could not cover its brilliance at all.

In the mountains and forests near the Tianfeng Gang, the sound of countless footsteps stepping over the leaves came, rustling and extremely compact, giving people the illusion that the wind brushed the broken leaves on the ground.

No one lit a torch, like several black-bodied snakes, quietly dived into Cuihua Mountain and quickly glided to the Tianfeng Gang.

They are dressed in black and their movements are extremely mysterious. Everyone is equipped with a blade, but it does not seem to affect their speed.

They are elites selected by a group of gangs in the alliance. Their martial arts and physical skills are of first-class in the world. Although there is still a certain gap compared with the internal practitioners, they are more than outstanding to deal with ordinary martial artists.

On the stone wall not far from the Tianfeng Gang, the moonlight fell, and the figures of Wen Zicheng, Bubing and Lin Chengjun were still standing behind him. Behind him stood the "fierce god" and the "sick king" Liu Qi and the masters of the alliance gangs. They were all sharpening their knives and undisguisedly to the Tianfeng Gang sleeping in the night. Throw away the color of greed.

After tonight, Tianfeng Gang's fat meat could fall into his mouth, and Wen Zicheng thought happily.

And the masters behind them all thought that after the collapse of the Tianfeng Gang, there must be a lot of treasury income inside, and they are calculating how many shares they can share.

"Hmm, they really didn't expect that I would do it on the second night after the withdrawal." Wen Zicheng said in a self-praise tone, tonight's alliance is like no man's land, and all this has to be more of himself. How can it not be his turn to be complacent?

Wei Ziwei's hand kept touching the handle of the knife, with an impatient expression, and the killing light in his eyes kept bursting out. Liu Qi still looked sickly and sleepy. He looked at Tianfeng Gang blankly and looked at the ragged clothes on his body, thinking that he could buy some clothes after tonight.

Suddenly, Wen Zicheng stretched out his hand and pointed straight to the Tianfeng Gang, shouting in a shocking voice: "Kill!"